Unbroken: A Griall Love Story

Chapter 3

Greg P.O.V

I glanced at the clock and noticed that it's already 3 in the morning. Have we really been up that late? I look over my shoulder and see Niall on the couch cuddling a keg of beer, already fast asleep. Smiling to myself I take Theo's blanket away from him and use it to cover Niall.

I really don't know how Niall and I are going to do this. How am I going to tell Denise? Surely she will notice I will be gone for quite some time. But it's too late to back out now. Our plan is complete and it will go into full throttle tomorrow morning. To be honest, I'm as nervous as a sheep losing its fur to be made into a pair of Thugg boots. What if the plan doesn't wrk out?

At least Niall is hanging out with me again. It's been so long (long, long) that I haven't seen his face. I try to be strong (strong). But the strength I have is washing away (way). What a great tune, I love Akon.

I better get some sleep Niall and I have a craic day ahead of us.